R.I.P. Tilly

Today the vet came again and I had to trot about once more and was pronounced sound, if not a natural athlete (the cheek of it!), Hanuman was stabbed with a pointy needle and Posy had the lump on her back looked at.  Finally, we got to go out in the rested field at the bottom and had lots of fun prancing around in the long grass.  It took a long time before we realised that Tilly was missing.  She said that Tilly has gone to canter round celestial pastures, flirting with boys, and won't be coming back. 

Posy is now strutting about as the undisputed Queen of all she surveys.  Hanuman is quite puzzled by Tilly's absence, so I am being strong for him.

R.I.P. Tilly, mother of Braveheart and Hanuman and thoroughly nice person